“叔叔,要吃糖吗?”王风蹲下来抱起问话的小姑娘,小姑娘乖巧地把糖纸剥开,把糖块喂进了王风的嘴里。这样的举动王风已经习惯了,自从两个半月前,他等公交时见这小姑娘以捡垃圾为生很可怜,便送了一块糖。没想到这个小姑娘这么懂得感恩,往后的每天都会在他等公交时送他一块糖。他也越来越喜爱这个小姑娘了。这天,他刚吃过小姑娘喂的糖,目送小姑娘远去,准备继续等公交。突然,一个道士模样的人跑到他的面前,东张西望地瞧了半天,似乎在躲着什么。 “Uncle, want to eat sugar?” Wang wind crouched down to pick up the little girl, the little girl cleverly peel the candy, the candy pieces into the mouth of Wang Feng. Wang Feng has been accustomed to such a move, since two and a half ago, when he was waiting for the bus to see the little girl to pick up trash for life is very poor, they sent a piece of sugar. I did not expect this girl to know how to be grateful, every day in the future when he gave him a bus and other sugar. He also loved the little girl more and more. That day, he had just eaten the little girl fed sugar, watching the girl go away, ready to continue waiting for the bus. Suddenly, a Taoist man came to him and glanced around for a long time, as if dodging nothing.